Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 138 Aura Transformation

Void floating land, at the foot of Zheyin Mountain.

A cloud-shaped flying instrument with a radius of twenty feet floated slowly in mid-air. Qin Muling sat on it, and the table in front of him was filled with various delicacies and spiritual wines for him to enjoy at will.More than [-] beauties with flimsy skirts and transparent, enchanting and plump beauties waited around, trying to please him delicately.

On the land not far below, there is a large area of ​​spiritual fields, with a total area of ​​more than 300 hectares.It belongs to the core industry developed by this sect after more than [-] years and a lot of manpower and material resources.

At this moment in this spiritual field, hundreds of thousands of slaves are working, [-]% of them are ordinary young adults, and the rest are low-level casual cultivator slaves, whose cultivation bases are basically at the level of refining Qi and The Profound Enlightenment Realm has various sources.

Spirit fields are different from medicine gardens, and the requirements for underground spirit veins and spiritual energy are relatively less stringent, but they are also much higher than ordinary fertile fields. Therefore, on a void floating land, the places that can be opened up as spirit fields are quite limited.

Moreover, this kind of Lingtian usually needs a lot of people to take care of and take care of it. It is not enough to have ordinary people, and a small number of people have to have a certain level of cultivation skills. For these small sect families, it is quite a big investment.

All kinds of spiritual rice, spiritual wheat, common spiritual fruits and spiritual flowers are produced in the spiritual fields, which are mainly used for the daily consumption and cultivation needs of monks in the middle and lower classes, and can also be used to brew various spiritual wines and nectars. Of course, the grades are not very high. The height is incomparable to those spiritual fields on the site of the supreme orthodoxy.

But even such resources are rare and good things for a large number of low-level casual cultivators. In some remote areas, only a few dozen stones of Lingmi can be hired to hire a casual cultivator at the Enlightenment Profound Realm. Die for you.

"It feels good to be a local emperor in this place?"

Qin Muling drank the spiritual wine in the jade cup, let out a sigh of relief, and the beauty next to him immediately filled another cup for him.

It has been a month since he took over the Yang family, and Qin Muling has come to subdue these four small forces, including Zheyin Mountain, one by one. All the monks whose cultivation level is above the Enlightenment Profound Realm have planted powerful restrictions in the depths of their souls. The shackles made them unable to resist at all.

Therefore, this empty floating land with a radius of more than 3 miles, with a total of more than 5000 large and small cities and towns, hundreds of thousands of villages, and more than [-] million mortals, have all become the people under Qin Muling's rule.

In the previous life, such a territory and population could already support a very large empire.Of course, in this vast world where there are monks and the great power of heaven and earth belongs to oneself, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Have you done everything you ordered last time?"

Qin Muling looked at the four men and one woman standing aside. The leader was of course the former Patriarch of the Yang Clan, Yang Song, and the remaining four were the heads of the four small factions in the past. Now they all follow Qin Muling, the only master. .

Yang Song quickly took out a jade slip and presented it: "Master, please take a look. All the mines, spiritual veins and spiritual fields that have been counted and suitable for development are here."

Qin Muling took it over and looked it over carefully, then fell silent.

In the past, several small forces acted independently, and it was common for them to sneak attack and sabotage each other. Either your family smashed my family's martial arts restaurant today, or my family destroyed your family's mine and forest tomorrow. Anyway, there is no rest.

There are many ore veins and spiritual fields that are suitable for mining and utilization. Because they are located in the dividing line area of ​​​​several forces, the ownership is not clear. For safety reasons, each force can only choose to be idle.

Then there are some mines and spiritual fields located on the edge of the desert area, because the development cost is relatively high and the income is limited, so they can only be ignored.

In fact, only one-third of the entire Void Floating Land is good enough to be lived and multiplied by a large number of mortals. The rest of the area is an abandoned dead zone, and there is no possibility of development and utilization.

"Forget it, let's go and have a look first."

As Qin Muling said, Yang Song quickly turned his head and shouted an order, and the monk in charge of driving the flying platform immediately pinched the spirit formula, driving the flying platform to fly quickly into the distance.

After a while, the greenery on the ground began to decrease, and gray and black tones gradually filled the field of vision.

These abandoned dead zones also have mountains, rivers, hills, lakes and rivers, but there is no vitality to be seen, not to mention that humans cannot survive, and even vegetation and insects cannot be seen. The area with a radius of more than [-] miles is completely silent.

The aura in the dead zone is chaotic and violent, and the geomagnetic and geomantic conditions are complex and changeable. Ordinary people who enter here rashly will die within two or three hours. Low-level monks below the Wu Xuan Realm cannot stay in this environment for long.

All of this was caused by the catastrophe in the ancient times. In that dark and bloody time, many great powers competed to take action. The vast expanse of heaven and earth was smashed to pieces, the sun fell and the stars fell, and the inspiration was cut off, causing the entire world of time and space to be destroyed to the brink of destruction.

Although after an unimaginably long period of time, the spirit of the Great Dao began to recover, the concentration of spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth gradually increased, and many void land masses reappeared with vitality, but most areas still showed no signs of recovery.

Qin Muling stood up, fell lightly against the wind, and stepped on the ground.A group of monks on the flying platform quickly followed.

He squatted down and touched the ground with his hands. His divine sense penetrated into the stratum, and he easily sensed the manic aura inside and some negative energies of different attributes, but the destructive power and erosiveness were not as exaggerated as imagined. within their tolerance range.

Expanding the sensing range, Qin Muling found that there were no spiritual veins in these dead zones, but they were all polluted, so they couldn't be used.

Qin Muling silently used the secret technique of the sky, and after a little calculation, he came to the conclusion that if there is no human intervention, it may take thousands or tens of thousands of years for the destructive energy in this dead zone to dissipate naturally, thus To regenerate vitality, after all, the recovery of the world is the general trend.

For now, however, there is no solution.

Qin Muling tried to input mana into the ground, and at the same time communicated with the innate primordial spirit species in the sea of ​​consciousness. The cobweb-like chaotic light and shadow faintly emerged, centered on his feet, and spread silently in all directions along the ground under his feet. In the place, the violent and disordered aura energy calmed down one after another, and began to be assimilated by Qin Muling's mana.

The chaotic light and shadow spread to a radius of three thousand feet before stabilizing, and immediately began to penetrate into the deep soil, and did not gradually stagnate until it went deep underground.

Under the inconceivable eyes of the surrounding monks, the gray-black soil on all sides began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the color of the normal soil.

"This...how is this possible?"

Yang Song's face was full of disbelief, what happened in front of him had completely subverted his previous cognition.

　There is an update before dawn, can I ask for a monthly pass?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)